The regiment where Jiang Yan currently works does not belong to a certain division, but is directly under a certain army general military region, and is extremely confidential.

After leaving the military compound, he was about to go back to the regiment, but when he thought of the man's pitiful look, he turned the steering wheel and headed towards the Public Security Bureau.

The Pingcheng Public Security Bureau is a few brick-red bungalows surrounded by a gray brick wall.

There are several sturdy sycamore trees planted in the northeast corner, and three bicycles parked next to them.

A notice has just been issued from above to strictly control the number of "blind migrants" entering the city.

Wang Zhang has been busy with this these two days.

I just sent a group of people to a shelter with my colleagues, and when I came back I saw someone I knew.

The sadness on her face disappeared and she happily punched him.

"Jiang Yan, what wind brings you here?"

It has been at least half a year since we last met.

The two of them enlisted in the army together and had a deep relationship. If he had not been injured in the line of duty and retired, they would still be together now.

However, although he was transferred to a new job, he was assigned to a public security bureau not far from his home, and was even the deputy director, which shows that his family is well-off.

Jiang Yan's usually serious face was now smiling, making him look even more handsome. "Your muscles are all loose. You've been lazy and not exercising again!"

Most of the current police officers are retired soldiers who have switched to civilian jobs and generally continue the habit of exercising.

Both of them were straightforward, so there was no need for unnecessary pleasantries.

"Tell me, why would you come to me for no reason?"

With years of tacit understanding, Jiang Yan didn't beat around the bush and handed him Sang Bei's portrait.

"The child has been missing for over four years. We cannot rule out the possibility of trafficking. Please help find him."

Wang Zhang didn't ask what the child's relationship was to him. After agreeing, he put it away solemnly.

The two started chatting about other things.

"I heard about your arrest of spies. What's the matter? I heard there are still some that slipped through the net?

If you need anything, speak up.

My buddy usually mediates neighborhood conflicts and catches petty thieves, so I haven't had a chance to stretch my legs in a while."

It has been two years since he retired from the army, and he misses the days when he fought side by side with his comrades all the time.

Speaking of spies, a charming face appeared in Jiang Yan's eyes again.

The reason why the espionage activities were exposed during the oil pipeline laying project was because the surveying map was lost and the data was tampered with.

Nowadays, people who can draw and have a high level of education are rare. Based on these two points, he was able to lock on the target so quickly.

Of course, most spies are cunning and some of them slip through the net during the arrest.

At this critical moment, she bumped into him.

I wanted to ask my old comrade to help keep an eye on him, but I swallowed the words back when they came to my lips.

If this kid asks, why do you suspect others?

What did he say? Did he suspect that someone had sneaked into his bed in the middle of the night and was trying to seduce him?

This loudspeaker will become known to everyone in a few days.

Better check it yourself.

After explaining everything that needed to be explained, before Jiang Yan left, Wang Zhang tentatively asked, "Why don't you come to my house for dinner when you're not busy?

You know my cousin, she's a stubborn girl. If I hadn't stopped her, she would have come to the base to find you."

My aunt's little cousin has been stunned by Jiang Yan ever since she saw him. She doesn't like any other candidates introduced by the family.

It’s a pity that I have feelings for you, but you are heartless.

This time, his aunt pestered him for a long time.

I also wanted to make that girl give up, so I asked tentatively.

Looking at the boy’s expression, well, it was useless to ask.

…………

After knowing that he was suspected, Sangzhi really felt a sense of crisis. When he was not at home, he looked for opportunities to save people everywhere to complete the novice mission.

But the more you want to do something, the less God will cooperate with you.

When people are pushed into a corner, they tend to take extreme measures.

She had very little sense of morality in her previous life.

Perhaps because of this, she was bound by the merit system of doing good deeds in this life.

After a few days of exploration, she found that the system did not have many constraints on her.

This also gave her an opportunity to exploit loopholes.

It was four o'clock in the morning on a winter night. The wind was cold and the night was dark. Fortunately, the sky was dotted with stars above my head, dispelling some of the loneliness.

Sangzhi was dressed warmly, with an old-fashioned khaki scarf wrapped around her head, and she walked lightly out of the sawmill's housing estate.

After she left, the door behind her opened slightly, and a pair of eyes watched her leave silently.

The streets in the city in the 1970s were not prosperous. Walking on the deserted streets, everything around looked like historical relics in black and white photos.

Under the light of the street lamp, you can vaguely see the sonorous and powerful red propaganda words.

Class struggle must never be forgotten.

Grasp the revolution, promote production, promote work, and promote war preparations.

We passed the school and the coking plant in the west of the city, and then went through a few dark alleys before finally entering a long lane.

The two men guarding the entrance of the alley looked her over and then let her in.

black market.

She used 20 points of merit to find out the specific location from the system.

In the 1970s, you needed tickets to buy food, clothing, housing, transportation, and other necessities, but in those days when supplies were so scarce, everything was in short supply.

The monthly ration is not enough to fill your stomach.

Where there is demand, there is a market. Here, as long as you have money, you can buy what you want even if you don’t have a ticket.

She put the things at the foot of the wall and squatted beside it like others, with only her watery eyes showing.

It was cold, but there were a lot of people inside.

There were intellectuals wearing glasses and looking haggard, and there were women with pale faces and thin bodies, carrying a baby on their front and a basket on their back.

There were also farmers with patches piled up layer by layer, looking terrified.

Everyone took such a big risk just to get more food for their families during this special period.

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